[ As he moves his hips, he slides his fingers deeper inside Sara, breathing sharp through his nose, their movements against each slick with arousal and heat as he drags his lips against Sara's skin.
This is genuinely not how he expected his evening to go. But then again, he'd learned to be prepared for anything, growing more intimate with Sara. He now was carrying condoms all the time - just in case - and was just constantly expecting a look, a message, a smirk to mean something more to him than it does to anyone else. And he's fine with that, too, living on a knife's edge, an extra dose of adventure and danger to his life.
He knows it's not like she's here to hurt him. He knows that. But this - just this, moments like these where he's fucking between her thighs and fucking her with his fingers, these moments where she's exhaling loudly with pleasure due to him, they feel stolen, dangerous. Because not many people she works with get to see her like this.
His mouth moves further up, licking at her earlobe before he talks as he brings his free hand to her breast, just to touch her more. ]
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This is genuinely not how he expected his evening to go. But then again, he'd learned to be prepared for anything, growing more intimate with Sara. He now was carrying condoms all the time - just in case - and was just constantly expecting a look, a message, a smirk to mean something more to him than it does to anyone else. And he's fine with that, too, living on a knife's edge, an extra dose of adventure and danger to his life.
He knows it's not like she's here to hurt him. He knows that. But this - just this, moments like these where he's fucking between her thighs and fucking her with his fingers, these moments where she's exhaling loudly with pleasure due to him, they feel stolen, dangerous. Because not many people she works with get to see her like this.
His mouth moves further up, licking at her earlobe before he talks as he brings his free hand to her breast, just to touch her more. ]
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